Cultivating To Immortality

Long Xia nodded, her heart equally filled with envy.

The opportunity to cultivate in the Sky Dragon Pool was extremely rare; twenty days of cultivation time was enough to significantly improve one's realm and also enhance one's bloodline.

Fang Hong, having a bye, did not need to fight yet. He stood to the side, watching Long Wei and Long Yan's match.

Both of them were beauties, and their battle immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Long Wei was most skilled in using Ice Divine Power, while Long Yan excelled at using Fire Divine Power.

Ice and fire intertwined, with white cold Qi and red flames filling the entire arena.

The two went back and forth, fighting fiercely, neither willing to yield.

After two hours of intense battle, both had consumed a large amount of qi, and their faces had become somewhat pale.

Ultimately, Long Wei's Ice Divine Power proved superior, securing her a spot in the top two.

Elder Long Qi used his Divine Power to restore Long Wei's qi and announced, "The final round, Long Ren versus Long Wei, begin."

"Sister Wei, defeat him."

"Teach this great pervert a good lesson, let him see your strength."

Below the stage, Long Qiu and her sister clenched their fists, stood on tiptoes, and shouted, vigorously cheering for Long Wei.

Long Wei's brows furrowed, and she said coldly, "Long Ren, you have repeatedly bullied my two younger sisters. Today, I will teach you a good lesson, so you'll think twice before acting so presumptuously again."

Before her words even finished, Long Wei no longer hesitated and directly made her move.

A surge of extreme cold Qi suddenly emanated from her body, spreading like a tide and instantly enveloping the entire arena.

Immediately after, she lightly lifted her jade finger, and thousands of sharp ice spikes suddenly appeared in the air, densely suspended, raining down on Fang Hong like a torrential downpour.

"Good heavens, this girl is too ruthless with her attacks, not showing any mercy at all."

Fang Hong looked at the sky full of ice spikes, secretly clicking his tongue, thinking that if he were hit by these ice spikes, his body would surely be full of bloody holes, and the thought alone made him wince in pain.

In this critical moment, Fang Hong immediately used the Dragon Shadow Technique.

His figure flickered, instantly creating hundreds of afterimages. These afterimages were identical to him, moving flexibly across the arena, dodging all the ice spikes.

At the same time, these afterimages slowly converged towards Long Wei, trapping her in the center.

After avoiding the attack, Fang Hong took out two dark poison pills, flicked his wrist, and threw them at Long Wei, thinking he might be able to poison her while she wasn't paying attention.

Seeing this, Long Wei's lips curved into a cold smile.

She calmly lifted her fingertip and flicked it lightly, two faint blue cold Qi rays instantly shot out, precisely hitting the two incoming poison pills.

Before the poison pills could explode, they were completely frozen by the cold Qi, turning into two small ice balls.

The small ice balls lingered in the air for a moment, then shattered with a crack, turning into countless tiny ice shards.

"Long Ren, don't think you're the only one who knows the Dragon Shadow Technique."

Long Wei's figure flickered, and several pure white afterimages separated from her body, moving fluidly.

Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.

Sounds of air being torn continuously rang out as Long Wei's figure, hidden by the afterimages, closed in on Fang Hong.

Her fair hands suddenly transformed into sharp Ice Dragon Claws, wildly clawing at Fang Hong, each move aimed at a vital point.

Facing Long Wei's fierce assault, Fang Hong maintained a calm expression.

On the surface, he appeared to be fleeing in all directions, but in reality, he was deliberately toying with Long Wei, wanting to see how capable she truly was.

After playing with Long Wei for a while, Fang Hong felt it was time to end the match.

Fang Hong lightly pointed, and a silver thread as fine as hair suddenly appeared.

This thread was very fast, instantly wrapping around Long Wei's limbs, then quickly tightening, binding her securely.

"What? This... this is actually Wind Elemental Silk. Your Wind attribute Divine Power has actually reached such a high realm."

Long Wei was bound and unable to move, looking at the silver thread on her body, her face filled with shock, and she cried out in alarm.

"Hehe, you're too kind, just a small skill." Fang Hong grinned, licking his lips.

Fang Hong stared lustfully at Long Wei.

"Do you remember what I said before, that I would test my newly practiced ultimate move on you? Now's your chance."

Upon hearing this, Long Wei immediately panicked, her heart racing.

Looking at Fang Hong's lustful expression, a thought involuntarily popped into her mind.

This pervert isn't going to publicly flirt with me under the gaze of so many people, is he?

Thinking of this, Long Wei became even more anxious and began to struggle desperately.

Intense cold Qi continuously erupted from her body, attempting to freeze the silver threads on her, to break free from the restraint.

However, no matter how hard she tried, as soon as the cold Qi touched the silver threads, it immediately vanished, unable to have any effect on the threads, let alone freeze them.

"Long Ren, what do you want to do? Don't mess around. So many people are watching here." Long Wei said in a panic.

Below the stage, Long Qiu and her sister saw their Elder sister tightly bound in the arena, and their faces instantly turned pale, filled with worry.

Long Ren wouldn't possibly use that evil Storm Claw on their Elder sister, would he?

Indeed, just as Long Qiu and her sister feared, Fang Hong suddenly shouted, "This match, it's time to end. Storm Claw."

As his words fell, Fang Hong condensed an invisible Wind Claw and slapped it towards Long Wei's chest.

With a bang, Long Wei was solidly hit by the Wind Claw, her body uncontrollably flying backward, directly falling out of the arena.

The match ended just like that.

Fang Hong raised his hand to untie the threads, shook his head, and deliberately grumbled with disdain, "Her whole body is ice-cold; when I touched her just now, the sensation wasn't good at all."

"Ahhh. Long Ren. You... you shameless pervert."

Fang Hong's words reached Long Wei's ears, every single one, making her pretty face flush crimson with anger. She pointed at Fang Hong, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Fang Hong saw Long Wei's angry expression, smiled, and then stopped teasing her.

At this moment, Elder Long Qi announced loudly.

"The first place in this Elite Assessment is Long Ren, second place is Long Wei, and third place is Long Yan."

"Besides the top three, the other disciples who passed the assessment should gather at Ancestral Dragon Mountain tomorrow morning to go to the Sky Dragon Pool for cultivation together. Make sure to seize this opportunity."

After speaking, Elder Long Qi exchanged a glance with another Elder beside him. Their figures flickered, transforming into two streaks of light and departing.

The surrounding disciples who had been watching the match also left the square one after another as the match concluded.